Martial Boss Chapter 768

“Hum-”

With a dull humming sound, the second pillar of Qi slowly spilled out under Xuan Chen’s glare.

“Xuan Goblet!” Xuan Chen spat out these two words through clenched teeth.

The second pillar of Qi that was suppressed was the very same pillar of Qi that belonged to the Ten Thousand Dharma Peaks, and Xuan Goblet had made his move. Although it was not as strong as Xuan Chen and could not immediately suppress it, it finally made the pillar of Qi from Wan Fa Peak disappear.

“The True Martial Seven Tribulation Formation, two of them are already missing, the formation has begun to become unstable, your chances of winning are low again.” Qing Yu stood with his arms folded, gazing at the remaining five Qi pillars, and said leisurely.

With two Qi pillars missing, even the sword of Yuan Qi within the pillars had become slower to take shape, stopping at half progress so far.

“Even with the help of those two traitors, you will not be able to win.” Xuan Chen sneered.

“How dare you!”

“How dare you!”

Two loud shouts came from afar, and two figures wrapped in Dao Qi rushed towards Su Maiden Peak and Wan Fa Peak, wanting to sanction the two traitors to the sect.

“The two supreme elders, Tong Jue and Tong Hua, have already gone forward to stop them, Qing Yu, you still cannot escape.”

Xuan Chen abruptly brought his hands back together, palming the Qi of Yin and Yang and sending out a Wuji move.

“The two yi rushes and harmonises, Qi travels through the Tai Void.”

The silent and mysterious Qi, unseen in its form and hardly visible in its colour, was empty, but it was real.

The Qi of Taixu ignored spatial distances and appeared directly around Qing Yu, enveloping his form. The ultimate fusion of yin and yang made it difficult for Qing Yu to resist the golden light outside his body, and he retreated inch by inch.

But just as the Qi of Tai Void was about to break through the golden light, a chaotic chaotic hole descended, silently annihilating and resisting the Qi of Tai Void.

The Chaotic Hole of Tai Wu.

Qing Yu had once created his own destructive move, and because the chaotic hole was extremely difficult to control, it was rarely used. However, now that he has advanced to the level of God, there is no need to worry about it getting out of control. Moreover, nowadays, the Taimless Hybrid Hole was even more powerful.

“—”

Seemingly silent but also sounding like a loud sound, the Mixed Hole crashed into the Great Void, sending a tidal wave of destruction.

“Boom…”

The sudden wave of Qi erupted, obscuring people’s vision, as Qing Yu, with the Hybrid Hole atop his body, forcibly broke out of the surroundings of the Qi of Tai Void, and rushed in front of Xuan Chen in a matter of seconds, probing his palm to erupt the Qi of Yin and Yang.

Yin Yang Xuan Gang Qi.

“To use the Yin and Yang move against poor Tao, the True Martial Master, is ridiculous.”

Xuan Chen snorted, his yin and yang qi swirled in front of his body, forming an aura, and a palm probed out, shifting heaven and earth.

Although the Yin Yang Xuan Gang Qi was both Yin and Yang, it was also moved by the Qi and shifted in a different direction.

However, before the qi was moved, there were two more palms coming out in unison, making the same Luohan Unloading and Heavenly Circulation to counteract Xuan Chen’s Yin and Yang aura.

“Pop…”

The air exploded with a loud bang, but it was squeezed by the invisible force that both sides used together to fight against each other. This was followed by a series of explosions as the powerful qi filled the surroundings, the opposing sides causing the air to be emptied and even the sunlight from the sky shining down into the area began to distort.

“Boom…”

There was a loud bang in the sky, but it was Xuan Zhen in the distance and Tong Jue who had gone to block the fight.

In order to prevent the Su Maiden’s Peak disciples from being affected by the battle, Xuan Zhen went out of the sky to fight, and the Qi of Tai Su condensed into Yuan Qi, turning into two huge dragons of crystals, impacting the sword Qi that broke through the sky.

The two collided and fragments of crystals flew out, but the sword qi was still lingering, shooting at the female crown in the air.

“How dare an ignorant youngster, who has just advanced to the level of a Tong Shen, compete with a poor daoist?”

Although old, but still hale and hearty, Tong Jue has frosty white beard and hair, standing in the air at this moment, with an immortal bones, like an old god.

As his opponent, Xuan Zhen, a youngster in the Tong Shen realm, saw the sword qi flying, but did not dodge it, and as he waved his long sleeves, a long and beautiful jade-coloured sword flew out from his sleeves and nudged the tip of the sword qi.

“Kara…”

With the naked eye, the sword qi quickly turned into crystals, turning into fragments under the lightly tapped jade-coloured sword.

The Qi of Tai Su, true Qi materialised. It could be said that as long as the difference in strength was not too great, it was very difficult for true qi to hurt Xuan Zhen.

“A strange door trick?” Tong Jue wrinkled his white eyebrows while looking at the jade-coloured thin sword in Xuan Zhen’s hand, “Spiritual Pivot Nine Ruins, why is the divine needle of the Hundred Herb Pavilion in your hand?”

Ling Shu Jiu Hui, it was a needle not a sword. At least in the eyes of those in the medical dao, this was a divine needle. This needle can be said to be the divine needle that physicians in the world can only dream of. With the divine needle in hand, the sword qi turns into needles, helping to dispel evil and adjusting the qi veins and meridians, doing everything.

It is rumoured that the Master of the Hundred Herb Pavilion, Yu Ling Chang, once used the needle to bring a dying man back to life within one pillar of incense, which became a legend.

But now, the divine needles of the Hundred Herb Pavilion had appeared in Xuan Zhen’s hands, so Tong Jie was naturally surprised.

“I got it by chance.”

Xuan Zhen replied indifferently, and the nine market points of the Spiritual Hub were pointed out in quick succession, and nine extremely thin qi needles flew out in unison, tracing a path and pointing directly at each of Tong Jie’s major acupuncture points.

All the needles were condensed from the Qi of Tai Su, once they were shot into the vital points, the scene would be ——

The first time he saw the real qi materialize, he was extremely afraid of this strange real qi, so naturally he could not let the qi needles enter his body.

The true qi fluctuates and the yin and yang qi energy swirls around the body, brewing a scene of Taixu.

Once a member of the True Martial Arts Sect has advanced to the level of a Tong Shen, he or she can practise the Taixu Wuji Sutra. This martial art is not exclusive to the Sect Master. However, if combined with the True Martial Sword, the Taixu Wuji Sutra would be extremely powerful.

At this moment, Tong Jue was running the Taixu Wuji Sutra, and as his Dao Qi moved, his figure seemed to move in an instant, bullying Xuan Zhen.

“Taixu Wuji, the Great Dao travels together.”

In his leisurely words, Tong Jie’s sword drew the Qi of Taixu, and the sword seemed to be born of the Great Dao, an abstruse and mysterious trajectory, chopping at Xuan Zhen’s jade neck.

Tong Jue, who was already hundreds of years old, had been through countless battles, large and small, in his life, and naturally saw the power of the Qi of Tai Su. The ability to turn true qi into a solid body meant that many qi moves would not work.

Since this was the case, then one would use one’s true qi internally and attack with a solid body.

“Ding…”

Like a spiritual snake, the Spiritual Hub Nine Ruins snaked and twisted, hitting the blade of the long sword.

The foggy gas was like a solid body when the wind made contact with it, sending it flying. At the same time, she struck out with her palm, clashing with Tong Jue several times in an instant, and the energy between the two palms shot out, causing both of them to retreat.

Both of them retreated in quick succession, but Tong Jie only retreated for a moment and then stopped. Xuan Zhen, on the other hand, retreated three times and swept away more than ten feet. The strength of both of them could be seen at a glance.

“Senior niece, you are now a Tong Shen and will be the pillar of the sect in the future, why do you have to betray?”

Tong Jue’s left palm was slightly closed, dissipating the crystal dust covering it, and he actually advised with a sudden bitterness.

“The three of us, the master and brothers, do not have many years to live, and sooner or later we will have to return to the West. In the future, you will be one of the rulers of the True Martial Sect, why do you have to rebel, can you bear to let the home you grew up in be destroyed?”